With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 32 This boy is terrifying

As Meng Chuan opened his palm, he could clearly see a layer of pale blue lightning visible to the naked eye floating on Luo Guanyun's hand.

"This is the thunder I created by connecting the true energy of heaven and earth with the power of my martial arts."

It wasn't something that originally existed in this world; rather, I created it out of thin air.

When Meng Chuan saw the martial arts master's powerful abilities up close for the first time, he was filled with longing and admiration.

"Don't be envious, you'll be able to do it one day."

"And what you need to do now is to start choosing your martial will."

"What kind of martial arts spirit do you pursue, or rather, what kind of martial artist do you want to become?"

"Martial will is like your inner anchor for martial arts. It can both define your goal and help you resist demons and various temptations."

Upon hearing what Luo Guanyun said, Meng Chuan thought of everything that had happened in Tongjia Lane, and his first reaction was to eliminate all the demons in the world.

"I know you have ideas, but don't say them yet. Martial will is not just empty words, but a belief that you need to uphold."

How is your stance training going?

"I can only last about two hours and forty minutes before I reach my limit."

“That’s good, but it’s not enough.”

"The practice of stance training is endless. After mastering the human stance, there is the earth stance and even the heaven stance. The difficulty of cultivation increases by more than a hundred times!"

"The student knows this and will definitely work hard at standing meditation!"

Luo Guanyun then encouraged him:
"Your stance training is progressing well. Continue practicing daily until you reach your limit. When you're standing, pay close attention to the subtleties within, and at the same time, feel your inner self. What exactly is the martial arts will you're pursuing?"
When you no longer feel fatigued while practicing Zhan Zhuang (standing meditation), it means you have reached the pinnacle of your Zhan Zhuang practice. The next step is to combine this with genuine skill to cultivate your own unique martial will.

"Remember what I said today. To break through the nine levels of Qi and blood and become a martial artist, you need to perfect your stance, master the basics of true skill, and manifest your martial will. Only when these three are integrated can you become a martial artist."

"Students take note."

Becoming a martial artist is no easy feat, which explains why, despite the advanced technology we have today, the number of martial artists hasn't increased much.

But he had no intention of backing down.

With the Martial Arts Limit Break panel and his own sincere heart, martial arts practitioners will not be an obstacle for him, but rather the beginning of everything.

Luo Guanyun nodded:
"It's not too early to tell you this now; the sooner you tell me, the sooner you'll understand."
Alright, let's continue practicing. A tall building starts from the ground up; first, let's improve our qi and blood strength.

Having said that, Luo Guanyun withdrew his imposing aura.

"Come on, let's see if your Cannon Fist has reached its full potential. Attack me."

Meng Chuan cupped his hands in a fist salute:

"Teacher, be careful."

"Wait a minute, follow me and practice on the stake. Combine this with body movement training to improve your combat skills."

"I've seen the video of your heroic act today, and I know you were forced to retaliate."

But his movements weren't swift enough. If I were in his place with the same cultivation level, I could have shattered his bones on the first throw, rendering him unable to get up again!

Meng Chuan felt ashamed; Master Luo's temperament had always been decisive and efficient.

After Meng Chuan climbed onto the wooden stake, he launched a fierce attack on Luo Shi, and the sound of six cannon shots rang out in the air.

Luo Guanyun raised the back of his foot and struck the wooden stake he was standing on. After the force hit him, his body floated to the right and back, and then landed steadily on the stake, dodging Meng Chuan's attack.

"Not bad, you've really mastered it." "Continue, use your inch-step attacks to get closer to me. Don't hold back, unleash your full power."

Meng Chuan continued his inch-by-inch attacks, while Luo Guanyun drifted on the wooden stake like a withered leaf.

Meng Chuan could never keep up with his pace, and couldn't even touch the hem of Luo Guanyun's clothes.

While dodging, Luo Guanyun began to instruct Meng Chuan:
"If you want to step forward with your rear foot, your front foot should be placed an inch ahead, and then your rear foot should be placed on top; if you don't step forward with your rear foot, but want your body to move forward, only place your front foot an inch ahead. Pay attention to your footing."

At the same time, I must maintain my hand skills. Keep the gun mounted, and with every punch I throw, I want to hear six shots in one go.

"Understood, Master Luo."

And so, the two of them played cat and mouse on the wooden stake for nearly forty minutes.

The intense training, requiring the use of both hands and feet, had caused Meng Chuan's forehead to be covered in a dense layer of sweat. Seeing this, Luo Guanyun flipped off the wooden stake, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and said:
"Take a break first. Martial arts training emphasizes a balance between tension and relaxation. Sit down, drink some water, and reflect on the movements you just made."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement.

Luo Guanyun appeared expressionless, but was actually a little surprised inside.

Throughout the entire forty minutes, although Meng Chuan did not touch him once, every punch he threw was consistently powerful, delivering six hits in one go!
Moreover, Meng Chuan's hand skills have always been improved by combining small steps with precise movements.

Although the progress between each punch was very small, Luo Guanyun, as a martial artist at the third level of cultivation, could feel it.

This cannot be simply explained by being in a good state today; there must be some specific traits at play.

"We've discovered a new characteristic: 100% consistent progress with no regression. What a strange trait!"

A few days ago, Luo Guanyun logged into his martial arts privilege account on the official website of the Martial Arts Association.

After researching all known innate and acquired qualities of enlightenment, it was found that the qualities awakened by Meng Chuan are similar to some known qualities, but there are also differences within the similarities.

For example, Luo Guanyun couldn't find the same thing on the Wushu Association's official website, so Meng Chuan's awakening is likely a completely new trait that has not yet been discovered.

Luo Guanyun felt that based on this alone, Meng Chuan's future achievements would surely surpass his own; never regressing and always progressing—what a terrifying ability that was.

"This kid is terrifyingly powerful; thankfully, he's my disciple."

Thinking of this, Luo Guanyun couldn't help but smile.

Meng Chuan, who was resting, noticed that Luo Guanyun hadn't been very happy before practicing martial arts, but now he was grinning foolishly by himself, which puzzled him.

Luo Guanyun shouted loudly:
"Rest time's over, let's continue! Today, let's try to break through to mastery of movement techniques!"

Without hesitation, Meng Chuan put down the cup in his hand and then leaped onto the wooden stake.

"Next, I will only throw punches at you. You can only dodge with small steps. If you really can't dodge, use the intercepting force of the cannon punch to block. Okay, let's begin."

In the area with the wooden stakes, two figures chased each other, with the pursued figure occasionally turning around to fight back.

Meng Chuan mentally reviewed the key points of each step, repeatedly dodging Luo Guanyun's attacks.

If there was no way to avoid it, he used his cannon fist to intercept Master Luo's fist.

This time, he only lasted for less than five minutes before Luo Guanyun knocked him down under the stake with a sweeping leg kick.

Meng Chuan rolled over and stood up, angrily saying:
"Master Luo, you agreed to only use your fists, why did you suddenly launch a sneak attack with your legs!"

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